Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 142 [The four people reunited, Chen Yulou's hexagram]

Yang An makes a magic wand.

A day and a night passed in the process.

After wasting more than a dozen blanks, he finally finished the staff body and the magic patterns engraved inside.

Although the surface of the wand is smooth, the inside is actually divided into two parts, both of which are covered with magic patterns.

It's just like drawing a talisman, a slight mistake can lead to a huge error.

Finally, before the life essence in the branches dissipated, a magic wand was successfully made.

When Yang An looked at the 36-centimeter-long wand in his hand, which was made of eucalyptus wood, with the core made of the branches of a thousand-year-old wood elf and the hoop made of a stone ring, he felt very pleased and felt that Ollivander deserved that a wand cost more than ten gold Galleons.

It's too tiring.

Just tried it out briefly.

It is quite easy to use, and is smoother than the wand Yang An bought from Harry Potter. This may be because he made it himself, and because the properties are compatible.

After making the magic wand, Yang An was not idle either.

It was no big deal for him to go without sleep for a few days and nights. He turned his eyes to the jade box on the table.

He had a hunch that he might be able to find out the real reason why King Xian became a corpse immortal!

Early morning, late autumn.

The temperature in the capital is dropping rapidly.

People were coming and going on the street, most of them wearing thick dark gray coats.

The capital at this time was far less prosperous than it would be in the future. The streets and alleys were more simple and full of the breath of life.

Yang An and Hu Bayi agreed to meet at the antique shop today.

The shop is located near Liulichang.

Compared to the last time I came, the two storefronts on the street have been renovated with Da Jin Ya taking care of them, and are waiting to open.

The antique business is more or less a gray industry. A few years ago, it was still considered a crime of speculation. And where do these antiques come from? They come from the ground.

So no one dares to be too ostentatious.

Apart from the old government-run brands, most others trade in street markets.

There are few shops with luxurious decorations, let alone those with an ancient style like Panjiayuan in later generations. Those are just asking for trouble.

For example, Da Jin Ya’s shop is located directly in a courtyard and is half a warehouse. It does not look like an antique shop from the outside, but in fact, it is full of secrets.

But Yang An is different. His name has now reached the ears of the higher authorities and he has a number on the list. He is one of those people whom we focus on befriending and trying to win over.

It’s not possible for others to open a store.

He can drive it.

Of course, there are many twists and turns in this, which I will not go into detail.

Just talking about this antique shop, its name is: Huibaotang. The name is neither vulgar nor indecent, and the decoration of the shop is also very thoughtful and unique. It can be said that Da Jin Ya put in a lot of hard work.

At this time, Da Jin Ya was standing outside the door early in the morning, greeting his colleagues passing by.

Many people asked, "Mr. Jin, you are so frail and it's cold early in the morning. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? Why don't you go inside and stay here?"

At this time, Da Jin Ya would look very proud and tell others that he was waiting for his boss to come.

Without waiting for others to ask a few more questions.

Big Gold Tooth looked mysterious and refused to say anything more. This was also a way to create momentum for the store and let everyone know that there is a big boss behind it.

The eagerly awaited Big Gold Tooth didn’t have to wait too long.

Soon, Yang An and Shirley Yang were brought over by the driver.

When the people gathered at the door saw the car, they looked left and right and scattered like birds and beasts, hiding away and communicating far away.

Without waiting for the car to stop.

Big Gold Teeth rushed over hurriedly.

"Boss, you two are finally back. I have been looking forward to seeing you back for a long time. Is your trip going well?"

Da Jin Ya walked forward and eagerly opened the car door, welcoming Shirley Yang out first, followed by Yang An.

Yang Anzhang shaved his long hair into a short buzz cut, which made him look energetic and capable. His deep facial features and his noble temperament in every move attracted the attention of some girls passing by.

When Da Jin Ya saw Yang An, he immediately gave him a thumbs up and said, "Oh, Master Yang, you look really smart in this suit."

Hearing Da Jin Ya's flattery, Yang An smiled, "Come on, Lao Jin, stop being so funny. Where are Lao Hu and the others? Are they up?"

The reason he wore a suit was that he had to attend an exchange meeting in the afternoon. In short, his schedule was very busy.

Da Jin Ya really enjoyed being called Lao Jin, which meant that Little Yang Ye treated him as his own. He was such a smart man that he knew that he would never suffer any loss by following Little Yang Ye, so he was determined to climb up the high branch.

"Old Hu and the others got up early and have been waiting for you to have breakfast." Seeing Yang An walking into the house, Da Jin Ya hurriedly followed him, introducing the breakfast as if he was reading out the names of the dishes.

They are all bought from time-honored brands. In a word, in one word, authentic.

But Yang An, who has tasted fried liver and drunk soy milk, has a different opinion on this. He really can't get used to it.

Two baskets of buns would be best.

As soon as you enter the store, warm breeze blows towards you.

Yang An looked around and was somewhat surprised by the various collections on display in the store, many of which were rare treasures.

Shirley Yang took a closer look and found the enameled hibiscus and chicken jade vase, the doucai noble cup, and the gold-painted purple clay square pot, each one more precious than the other.

"Old Jin, what's up with these antiques? Could someone have given them to me specially?"

Shirley Yang's face suddenly turned ugly.

She was smart and worried that someone had sent it to please Yang An. He must have other intentions behind it, and it might cause some trouble.

They have a special identity and can only be considered outsiders.

The strong dragon is not overpowering the local snake.

If something goes wrong, it might affect our plans to go to Kunlun later.

Upon hearing this, Da Jin Ya quickly waved his hands.

"No, no, no, how could I, Old Jin, be that kind of idiot who knows nothing? I will definitely not cause any trouble for you two. I collected all these with the money that Little Master Yang left behind."

"You collected it?"

Yang An was surprised. He didn't have much money left. If he wanted to buy so many antiques, it might not be enough. "Old Jin, did you bring your own antiques here as well?"

"Hey, how can I put all my junk here?"

Big Gold Teeth smiled mysteriously.

Lead Yang An and the other person to the back hall and sit on the sofa.

"I bought these antiques from a businessman from Hong Kong. What's his name? Oh, yes, Mr. Ming!"

"He was in urgent need of money for some reason, and I heard that Mr. Ming was also an old player, so I rushed over, and hey, you see, I picked up such a big bargain."

Big Gold Teeth spoke with great pride.

But Yang An's expression was a little strange, Master Ming?

Could it be
"The Master Ming you are talking about is not Lei Xianming, right?"

"Lei Xianming?"

Da Jin Ya was obviously stunned, then he clapped his hands, "Yes, that's right! That's the name. How about it, do you know him, shopkeeper?" Da Jin Ya was cautious and felt annoyed. He thought he had done a good thing, but he hoped he was not Little Yang Ye's friend.

That would be a case of good intentions leading to bad results.

"I guess so. We're just acquaintances."

Yang An didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that he and Uncle Ming were really destined to be together, as he had been tricked twice in a row.

Once I got a map with the location of Kunlun Temple, and now I’ve been tricked by Big Gold Teeth again. It’s easy to imagine that he must have picked up a lot of leaks.

But in business, it takes two to three.

Yang An said nothing, "Well done. If this batch of goods can be sold, you can get an extra 30% commission."

"Three, thirty percent?!" Big Gold Tooth was shocked when he heard it. Originally he could get twenty and a half percent, and now with another thirty percent, wouldn't it be fifty and a half percent?

How much money does this have to make? The money was all given by Master Yang, so he was getting something for nothing.

"But those national treasures must be kept, understand?"

Yang An didn't care about money at all. If he wanted money, he could get it from anywhere with his own ability. He could even use the American treasury as he pleased.

After hearing what Yang An said, Big Gold Teeth was silent for a moment, then gave a thumbs up, "Little Master Yang, I was originally curious about why you came back to suffer instead of staying in that lighthouse country, but today I understand clearly that you are a good person who has your heart set on the motherland."

I don't know how much truth and falseness there is in Da Jin Ya's expression of emotion.

Yang An was about to speak.

Several loud shouts were heard.

"Young Master Yang, Staff Officer Yang! Fatty, I missed you guys so much."

Upon closer inspection, it was Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi who came in through the curtain.

What surprised Yang An even more was.

Behind Lao Hu and the others, there was an old man with a cane and wearing a pair of sunglasses, who walked in slowly.

It was none other than Blind Chen, the former leader of the Xiangling Clan, Chen Yulou!
"Hey, Mr. Chen, why are you here?"

Judging from Chen Yulou's appearance, he should not have suffered much in the capital these days. On the contrary, he has gained a lot of weight and looks much more energetic.

Even though Chen Yulou is blind now, he is also a martial artist. It is said that he learned qigong from a Taoist priest and has a pair of night vision and excellent kung fu.

Naturally, his physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people and he went to school. The bumpy rides and wanderings over the years did not shorten his life, and he lived much longer than Partridge Whistle.

"Haha, after I came to see my old friend, I finally fulfilled my brother Queqiao's wish and got the Zhuchen Pearl. Congratulations, congratulations."

Chen Yulou's ability to identify positions by sound is still there, and it has become more advanced. When he heard what Yang An said, he turned around and bowed to Yang An, full of admiration.

The fat man didn't have a good attitude towards Chen Yulou, and always thought he was a charlatan, but since Yang An respectfully called him Old Man Chen, he didn't say anything and started chatting with Shirley Yang.

He said that he and Lao Hu had rested for a day and felt a little restless, and wanted to ask when they would set off for Kunlun.

As a result, he was punched by Lao Hu.

Hu Bayi glanced at Blind Chen and glared at the fat man in disappointment.

The fat guy’s mother said that there was a lack of a guard on duty, so why couldn’t she guard the door?
as predicted.

Chen Yulou heard the fat man's words clearly, frowned, and looked at Yang An inquiringly, "Master Yang, if what I heard is correct, you are still going to set off for the Kunlun Mountains?"

"Yes."

Fatty and the others didn't trust Chen Yulou, but Yang An still trusted Chen Yulou.

Chen Yulou's friendship with Queqiao Shao cannot be fake.

What's more, Yang An has done Chen Yulou a favor, and Mr. Chen would never repay kindness with enmity.

“Mr. Chen, you also know about the curse on our clan. Just having the Zhuchen Pearl is not enough. We have to go to Kunlun.” Yang An did not hide it and asked everyone to sit down.

Big Gold Tooth was very considerate and noticed that all the breakfast had been served. It was well kept warm and was still warm.

Yang An picked up a piece of fried steamed bread, dipped it in chive sauce and put it in his mouth. It tasted okay, very original and without so many additives.

"Then why not let me tell Master Yang's fortune?"

After hearing Yang An's words, Chen Yulou immediately said.

Most of the so-called divination is not very reliable.

Every time Chen Yulou helped people to tell fortunes, he would listen to all directions and say a few mysterious words according to what the customer said, or he would embed some foreshadowing in it to achieve his purpose of defrauding the customer.

But Chen Yulou has real skills, it just depends on whether he really wants to tell fortunes for others.

After all, peeking into the secrets of heaven is tantamount to going against the will of nature and may even shorten one's lifespan.

Yang An agreed without hesitation, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen."

But for Yang An, it doesn’t matter what the hexagram looks like now.

His mind was made up.

This time, the imaginary space will definitely be closed! No matter what happens, even if the ancient snake god comes out, he will fight it.

If it is a lucky hexagram, it is naturally the best; if it is a bad hexagram, it doesn’t matter.

Chen Yulou seemed to sense Yang An's carelessness and frowned under his sunglasses.

When it comes to fortune-telling, apart from the fortune-teller's skill, one also has to consider the object of the fortune-telling. If the other party does not believe it, the hexagram will become confusing and unclear.

Thinking of this, Chen Yulou took out an ancient, smooth tortoise shell with nine marrow patterns from somewhere.

Yang An had seen this turtle shell before, but he didn't think it was anything special.

But now that Yang An had cultivated the power of nature, he looked at the turtle shell again and saw that it was glowing with a faint fluorescent light.

“Huh, interesting.” Yang An raised his eyebrows and took it a little more seriously. This tortoise shell had a thin layer of natural power attached to it.

Maybe Chen Yulou could really figure something out.

As he was thinking, Chen Yulou suddenly threw his hand upwards and something flew out from his sleeve.

"Crash!"

After a crisp collision sound in the air.

Without needing to see with his eyes, Chen Yulou quickly raised his hand to catch it, and actually put the string of things that he had thrown back into the turtle shell.

Yang An saw clearly that it was clearly a string of copper coins, and it also had a halo on it, and it was a light golden halo.

Chen Yulou threw the tortoise shell onto the coffee table and said very seriously, "My fortune-telling skills were not passed down from the Xiling lineage, but were learned from an old Taoist priest when I was a disciple."

"This technique is called the Six-line Gold Coin Divination Method. Today, I will tell Young Master Yang a fortune. This is also the last thing I can do for Brother Partridge."

Chen Yulou's words were simply to attract Yang An's attention.

Yang An did put aside some of his contempt and began to take it seriously. He nodded slightly and clasped his fists, "Mr. Chen, you have helped me calculate the secrets of the universe today. Yang An will repay you with gratitude in the future. Thank you very much, Mr. Chen."

Chen Yulou's wrinkled face finally showed a slight smile and waved his hand, "Well, forget about the generous reward. My life is so comfortable now. I am old and have nothing to pursue. I am lucky to live one more day."

"Mr. Chen is quite open-minded." Yang An hadn't finished speaking.

The impatient fat man at the side couldn't stand it anymore, "No, Mr. Chen, Mr. Yang, the two of you should stop flattering each other. If you want to tell fortunes, please do it quickly."

Chen Yulou was not annoyed. He nodded slightly. When he held the tortoise shell in his hand, a qi emanated from his body.

Yang An narrowed his eyes.

Thinking of the book he got from the jade box!

(End of this chapter)